If you're reading this, do not worry.
After a couple of pages you will not want to be here. So forget it. Stay away. Get out while you're still whole.
Save yourself.
Surely there is something better on TV. Or, since you have so much free time, maybe you could do a night course. Become doctor. You can do something useful with your life. Take yourself to dinner. Color your hair.
You're not getting any younger.
At first what is said here is going to piss off. Then it will become increasingly worse.
sábado, 31 de diciembre de 2011
sábado, 19 de noviembre de 2011
viernes, 4 de noviembre de 2011
martes, 1 de noviembre de 2011
It's Much More Sense..
Do you see the way that tree bends?
Does it inspire?
Leanin' out to catch the sun's ray..
A lesson to be applied
Are you getting something out of this
All encompassing trip..?
Have you ideas on how this life ends?
Checked your hands and studied the lines..
Have you the belief that the road ahead
Ascends off into the light?
Seems that needlessly it's gettin' harder
To find an approach and a way to live..
Are we gettin' something out of this
All encompassing trip..?
You can spend your time alone..
Redigesting past regrets, Oh
Or you can come to terms and realize..
You're the only one who cannot forgive yourself..
makes much more sense to live in the present tense..
Does it inspire?
Leanin' out to catch the sun's ray..
A lesson to be applied
Are you getting something out of this
All encompassing trip..?
Have you ideas on how this life ends?
Checked your hands and studied the lines..
Have you the belief that the road ahead
Ascends off into the light?
Seems that needlessly it's gettin' harder
To find an approach and a way to live..
Are we gettin' something out of this
All encompassing trip..?
You can spend your time alone..
Redigesting past regrets, Oh
Or you can come to terms and realize..
You're the only one who cannot forgive yourself..
makes much more sense to live in the present tense..
miércoles, 19 de octubre de 2011
martes, 18 de octubre de 2011
lunes, 17 de octubre de 2011
domingo, 16 de octubre de 2011
martes, 11 de octubre de 2011
jueves, 6 de octubre de 2011
Rearviewmirror
Have you ever looked inside yourself to see something left behind..? It is quite far away.. as if it was something they told you or the memory of something you have heard or seen..
Nothing is further from the truth.. You're not the same person who one day left.. You've changed and now you are completely different.. completely another...
Nothing is further from the truth.. You're not the same person who one day left.. You've changed and now you are completely different.. completely another...
Who you are watching with nostalgia looks back to you a distressed look.. It is the stare of who is timidly waiting for an explanation.. He put all his enthusiasm, his imagination and you’ve failed him.. and he's just a child..
Now is too late.. You are too strange to him.. You have nothing in common.. There’s only one thing left to do.. to look down with an air of apology, turn around and become the way you came..
The only thing that belongs to you about him is his memory...
Now is too late.. You are too strange to him.. You have nothing in common.. There’s only one thing left to do.. to look down with an air of apology, turn around and become the way you came..
The only thing that belongs to you about him is his memory...
miércoles, 5 de octubre de 2011
sábado, 1 de octubre de 2011
jueves, 29 de septiembre de 2011
viernes, 23 de septiembre de 2011
I'm Open
A man lies in his bed in a room with no door.. He waits, hoping for a presence or something, anything to enter.. After spending half his life searching, he still felt as blank as the ceiling at which he stared.. He is alive, but feels absolutely nothing, so is he..?
When he was six, he believed that the moon overhead followed him.. By nine, he deciphered the illusion, trading magic for fact, no trade-backs.. So this is what it's like to be an adult..? If he only knew now what he knew then..
When he was six, he believed that the moon overhead followed him.. By nine, he deciphered the illusion, trading magic for fact, no trade-backs.. So this is what it's like to be an adult..? If he only knew now what he knew then..
I'm open.. Come in.. I'm open.. Come in..
Lying sideways atop crumpled sheets and no covers.. He decides to dream.. Dream up a new self..
For himself..
jueves, 22 de septiembre de 2011
viernes, 9 de septiembre de 2011
jueves, 8 de septiembre de 2011
lunes, 5 de septiembre de 2011
domingo, 4 de septiembre de 2011
viernes, 22 de julio de 2011
martes, 19 de julio de 2011
domingo, 17 de julio de 2011
jueves, 14 de julio de 2011
martes, 12 de julio de 2011
lunes, 11 de julio de 2011
sábado, 9 de julio de 2011
Heaven
"It’s well known that the free spirited people in the crowds were well induced with acid, marijuana, and of course lots of alcohol. There really wouldn’t be any way for security to stop half a million people from taking drugs, being naked, and even having sex."
lunes, 4 de julio de 2011
Looking For a Good Time
"A lot of it ain't gonna be pretty. I've done some bad things in my time. I've always been drawn to the dark side, me. But I ain't the devil. I'm just John Osbourne: a working-class kid from Aston, who quit his job in the factory and went looking for a good time"
domingo, 3 de julio de 2011
jueves, 30 de junio de 2011
lunes, 27 de junio de 2011
Wake Me Up
miércoles, 22 de junio de 2011
martes, 21 de junio de 2011
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